"Okay, calm down."

Knocking on the table gently, the originally messy conference room became quiet.

"Tell me one by one."

After taking the tea brought by Holly, Richard took a sip and said.

"My Emperor, our Astartes have successfully expanded by one thousand, and we hope to use the devil's head in Hell City to demonstrate our loyalty."

Big brother Clayton said on behalf of the Astartes.

"Well, it's not my style to be passively beaten all the time. Next one."

"Master." Abaddon, who was wearing a suit, put his left hand on his chest and said respectfully: "The Burning Blade Legion has been armed. Please ask our emperor to let us be the vanguard of this battle."

As soon as Abadon finished speaking, Phillip and Nicola behind Clayton stared at him fiercely.

In the past, their Dauntless Vanguard and Evil Wolf were always the chargers. I thought you were an honest boy before, but now you are not honest anymore.

Abaddon ignored Philip's and their ferocious looks and nodded to them in a friendly manner, then sat down with a warm look on his face.

His performance made Philip and the others feel like they had eaten durian-flavored soul crystals. If they got carried away, they could still snitch, but now they had no choice but to look at Abaddon's friendly smile.

"Okay, okay, you're a dog-looking guy and you're pretending to be a wolf with a big tail. Can you kill the wandering devils around Flame Hell City?"

"I will never betray the emperor's trust!"

"Okay, just give me a good fight in the first battle!"

Next was Pope Marcel, wearing a crown, holding an imperial golden staff, and wearing a black gold robe. He knelt down directly towards Richard and spoke in a humble tone.

"My Emperor, the church now has three branches: the Order of Faith, the Order of Warhammer, and the Order of Fighting Foreigners. Tens of thousands of warriors are ready to contribute everything they have to the empire."

"Oh?" Richard asked with interest, "Three branches?"

"Yes, my emperor, the Faith Order has the largest number of followers. The Warhammer Order cooperates closely with the military and belongs to half of the army. The Foreign Order mainly targets alien races."

"Not bad." Richard was happy.

"Praise to my emperor."

It was the turn of Major General Wilson of the Think Tank Troop. He tidied up his clothes a little and then straightened his back and said: "The Think Tank Troop is already proficient in using group gain magic, and can also use joint magic and large-scale magic."

"Okay, your strength is still a bit low. After the battle, I hope to see your strength improve."

Through the belief line, Richard can grasp the loyalty, belief and strength of all members of the entire empire.

"As ordered."

Finally it was the turn of Major General Moncent of the Christo Corps. He complained to Richard as soon as he came up.

"My Emperor, our army is in such a miserable state, so miserable." Monsent pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist before, and said sadly: "They are poaching people from our army one by one. What's even more hateful is that they don't go there themselves. When recruiting troops, I just like the good young men I have just trained here."

After hearing Major General Moncent's words, both Major General Wilson and the Soul Primarch lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Marcel is still the same, as if he is not the one who has the most wool for Christo's army.

It would be too troublesome to recruit people yourself and train them. Wouldn't it be better to directly recruit people from the Christo Legion?They've all been trained and just need to get used to it.

Richard felt a little sorry for Major General Moncent.

"Moncent."

"My emperor, I am here."

"After this war is over, you start training a group of officers and grassroots cadres, and then let them establish a brand new corps, a total of one formal corps and three reserve corps."

"From now on, when you recruit people, you should recruit people from the reserve army. You are not allowed to recruit people from the official army without authorization."

"Yes, my emperor."

"Also, Marcel, the church will set up the profession of political commissar in each legion in the future to spread the imperial faith and establish the imperial ideology with loyalty, responsibility, fearlessness, perseverance, friendliness and decisiveness as the core." Richard suddenly remembered what was right. Marcel said.

"As you command, great Emperor."

"Well, just spread the faith honestly and don't form cliques."

"Respect our emperor's will." Marcel said firmly: "The church has always been my emperor's, and I dare not exceed it."

Everyone has no objection to this. They themselves are loyal believers of the great emperor, and naturally hope that their subordinates will be the same. Since there are professionals, they are also happy to do so.

If they were afraid that the Church would steal their soldiers, then they should stop doing it. How could they be loyal to the Emperor if they didn't have this ability?

Finally, Secretary Duncan of the Department of War Industry

"My Emperor, with the assistance of Lord Val and Lord Randy, the basic fearlessness has been developed. The Hermes assault tank, the Medusa heavy tank, and the hover tank are ready to be put into the battlefield. The hover motorcycle is also put into use. Raven F1 has begun. Mass production, follow-up models are under development, Knight Titan and Little Thor have been equipped by various legions."

"Hahahahahaha, good! You are indeed one of the cores of the empire. You have lived up to my expectations!"

This result was beyond Richard's expectation and gave him a big surprise.

"It's all due to my emperor's leadership and the help of all your lords."

Minister Duncan placed his position very low, and sure enough, most people's eyes became friendly.

Now the situation of the empire has unfolded in Richard's mind. Although it is still a somewhat deformed military government, Richard firmly believes that the officials who were sent to Lu Dan to study before will bring surprises to him.

"We have been attacked before. Yes, that's right. Devils have already come to the door."

Richard said loudly: "We defeated them with the swords and spears in our hands, and even the flames turned into nothingness."

"But those guys are still desperate to challenge the majesty of the empire. I want them to die. I want to use their heads and souls to contribute to the empire, use their flesh and blood to lubricate the tracks of the tanks, and use their bone marrow to maintain the armor. joint!"

Hearing Richard's words, everyone present had blazing fire in their eyes, and they all wished they could attack the group of devils with guns right now.

"It's not our style to just take beatings. Aren't they in Flame Prison City? Okay, this time it's our turn to fight. Take Flame Prison City and all the territory we can!"

Hell Iron, which is abundant in Hell, is a good thing, and is now widely used in imperial armaments.

"Listen to orders!"

Richard shouted loudly, and everyone stood up.

"The Burning Blade Legion and part of the Christos Legion are taking the lead, with the Warhammer Order assisting on the side. The Think Tank troops are responsible for the buffs. The remaining legions, the Astartes and the Mechanized Legion are with me. Abaddon, you are in charge of the vanguard force. "

"Follow my emperor's will!!!"

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